Prompt: A terrifying mutated fish-person pirate standing menacingly on the deck of a weathered pirate ship. His scaly skin glistens with a sickly green hue, covered in patches of barnacles and seaweed. Large, glowing yellow eyes, a jagged dorsal fin tearing through a tattered pirate coat, and sharp needle-like teeth in a wide, malevolent grin. In his webbed, clawed hand, he grips a rusty, brine-and-blood-stained cutlass, with the hilt encrusted in barnacles. The other hand has vicious claws tapping against the wooden deck. The chaotic deck behind him is decayed and tangled with ropes, swaying ominously with the motion of the dark, churning sea. The full moon casts an eerie light on the scene.
Prompt: Hidden deep within an ancient forest, the grotto is a mysterious cavern accessible through a narrow, vine-covered fissure. Inside, the air is cool and damp, illuminated by faint, luminescent fungi. Stalactites and stalagmites create a natural cathedral-like structure, with ancient runes carved by druids adorning the walls. A small, glowing pool lies at the center, fed by an underground spring.
In the heart of the grotto, Aodhan, a Celtic warrior, is bound by enchanted chains. He stands over six feet tall with a muscular frame, long dark hair streaked with gray, and a face marked by battle scars. His eyes reflect his dual nature: one is a stormy blue, the other a fiery red. His attire is a mix of ancient warrior garb and tattered robes, with tattoos and demonic sigils on his chest. The chains, inscribed with runes, pulse with a greenish energy, containing his immense power. Aodhan sits in a meditative pose, his aura charged with the tension of his internal struggle between the noble warrior and the dark demon within.
Prompt: In the painting, imagine a female warrior, embodying strength and grace in a dramatic underwater scene. Her upper torso is muscular, covered in a bluish layer of blubber for resilience against the cold depths. Her lower body transitions seamlessly into a sleek bull seal, powerful and agile. Her long, thick hair flows like kelp around her, in deep green and dark brown shades that blend with the ocean environment. Her large, black eyes are expressive, reflecting both wisdom and fierce determination, adapted to the darkness of the depths. She wears armor crafted from sea materials—shimmering scales, polished shells, and tough seaweed—covering vital areas without restricting movement. In her hand, she wields a trident made from coral and bone, intricately carved with oceanic motifs. The setting is a vivid underwater scene with dim light filtering from above, surrounded by swaying kelp forests, vibrant coral reefs, and ancient underwater ruins in the distance. She stands poised with her trident, exuding a commanding and serene presence as a guardian of the deep sea.
Prompt: In the heart of an ancient forest, shrouded in perpetual twilight, lies a secret garden known only to a few. This garden, hidden behind a curtain of thick, twisted vines and gnarled branches, exudes an eerie yet mesmerizing allure.
As you step through the natural archway, the forest's shadows give way to an otherworldly glow. The air is thick with the scent of night-blooming flowers, their petals iridescent under the dim light of ethereal orbs that float like will-o'-the-wisps. These orbs cast a soft, haunting illumination over the garden, revealing paths lined with stones that seem to hum with an ancient, forgotten magic.
The foliage here is unlike any found in the outer forest. Trees with bark as dark as obsidian twist skyward, their leaves a deep, shimmering green. Among them, flowers of impossible hues and shapes bloom in abundance, some pulsing gently as if alive. In the distance, a silver stream winds its way through the garden, its waters sparkling with an unnatural brilliance and a faint, melodic chime.
Despite the garden's beauty, a sense of unease permeates the air. Whispers, carried by an unseen wind, speak in an ancient tongue, their words just beyond comprehension. Shadows flicker at the edges of your vision, and the feeling of being watched is inescapable.
Prompt: In the painting, imagine a female warrior, in a dramatic underwater scene. Her upper torso is muscular, covered in a bluish layer of blubber for resilience against the cold depths. Her lower body transitions seamlessly into a sleek bull seal, powerful and agile. Her long, thick hair flows like kelp around her, in deep green and dark brown shades that blend with the ocean environment. Her large, black eyes are expressive, reflecting both wisdom and fierce determination, adapted to the darkness of the depths. She wears armor crafted from sea materials—shimmering scales, polished shells, and tough seaweed—covering vital areas without restricting movement. In her hand, she wields a trident made from coral and bone, intricately carved with oceanic motifs. The setting is a vivid underwater scene with dim light filtering from above, surrounded by swaying kelp forests, vibrant coral reefs, and ancient underwater ruins in the distance. She stands poised with her trident, exuding a commanding and serene presence as a guardian of the deep sea.
Prompt: In the painting, imagine a female Pelagial warrior, embodying strength and grace in a dramatic underwater scene. Her upper torso is muscular, covered in a bluish layer of blubber for resilience against the cold depths. Her lower body transitions seamlessly into a sleek bull seal, powerful and agile. Her long, thick hair flows like kelp around her, in deep green and dark brown shades that blend with the ocean environment. Her large, black eyes are expressive, reflecting both wisdom and fierce determination, adapted to the darkness of the depths. She wears armor crafted from sea materials—shimmering scales, polished shells, and tough seaweed—covering vital areas without restricting movement. In her hand, she wields a trident made from coral and bone, intricately carved with oceanic motifs. The setting is a vivid underwater scene with dim light filtering from above, surrounded by swaying kelp forests, vibrant coral reefs, and ancient underwater ruins in the distance. She stands poised with her trident, exuding a commanding and serene presence as a guardian of the deep sea.
Prompt: Paint a female lean fantasy pirate on board a sailing ship. She has green skin, pointy ears and white hair. Her smile is cruel and she shows a few sharp sharklike teeth. Her eyes are solid black. Her clothing is shabby but colourful and a few piercings and tatoos adorne her. She has a Bronze Spear as a weapon. behind her tropical sea can be seen.
Prompt: The painting captures a lean but muscular pirate standing firmly on the deck of Kimbery's Dawn, the mighty infernal pirate ship. His green skin gleams with an unnatural hue, and his pointy ears add to his otherworldly appearance. His white hair, tousled by the wind, frames a face set in a serious, foreboding expression, while his eyes glow with an infernal red intensity, reflecting the dark power within him.
He is clad in a hellish nautical uniform, sublime in somber colors of deep blacks, dark greens, and muted grays, accented with infernal runes that glint ominously. The uniform is finely detailed, tailored to fit his lean frame, yet functional for the rigors of pirate life. Across his chest, a bandolier holds various demonic trinkets and charms.
In his hand, he wields a mighty bronze scimitar, its blade etched with intricate, glowing runes that pulse with a malevolent light. The scimitar is held with practiced ease, hinting at his deadly proficiency with the weapon.
Behind him, the deck of Kimbery's Dawn is alive with motion, the dragon-ribbed sails billowing against the stormy winds. The tropical sea in the background is a roiling mass of dark, crashing waves, with flashes of lightning illuminating the scene. The sky is a tumultuous canvas of swirling storm clouds, adding to the dramatic, foreboding atmosphere.
The painting’s rich, moody colors and intricate details create a vivid portrayal of the pirate and his infernal ship, capturing the essence of their dark, fearsome presence on the stormy seas.
Prompt: Paint a muscular pirate on board an infernal sailing ship. He has green skin, pointy ears and white hair. He has a serious foreboding expression on his face. His clothing is sublime in somber colours and a few piercings and tatoos adorne him. he wields a mighty bronce scimitar. behind him a stormy tropical sea can be seen.
Prompt: Paint a muscular pirate on board of an infernal pirate ship. He has green skin, pointy ears and white hair. He has a serious foreboding expression on his face. His clothing is sublime in somber colours and a few piercings and tatoos adorne him. he wields a mighty bronce scimitar. behind him a stormy tropical sea can be seen.
Prompt: Imagine an oil painting capturing the sinister majesty of Kimbery's Dawn, the infernal flagship. The scene is set against a tempestuous backdrop of the Sea That Marched Against the Flame, with dark, swirling clouds and lightning illuminating the night sky. The waves crash violently, their frothy peaks reaching towards the heavens, while the sea itself churns dark and forbidding.
Kimbery's Dawn dominates the center of the composition. The hull, once the bloated body of a giant kraken, is grotesque and otherworldly, with sinewy textures and a slick, oily sheen reflecting the lightning. Rising from the hull are dragon-ribbed sails, once tentacles now hardened and braided, etched with glowing runes that cast an eerie green light.
At the prow, the krakens beak has transformed into a formidable, elongated horn, poised to ram any adversary. The deck teems with shadowy figures, the Lintha pirates, clad in dark, tattered garments, adding to the atmosphere of dread.
On the upper deck stands the green-skinned Dukantha, the Infernal Exalted, central and commanding, with glowing eyes piercing through the stormy night. The background is a tempestuous seascape, with bold strokes depicting the waves and storm, enhancing the sense of movement and chaos surrounding the ship.
Overall, the painting conveys dark grandeur and malevolent power, with Kimbery’s Dawn at its heart, a nightmarish vessel brought to life with rich, moody colors and intricate, evocative details.
Prompt: Captain Eelrod is a ghastly figure, blending the eerie qualities of a deep-sea creature with the menacing demeanor of a seasoned pirate. Standing at around 6 feet tall, his sinuous body is covered in slick, dark scales that glisten with a faint, bioluminescent glow. His elongated face is framed by sharp, needle-like teeth that protrude from a perpetual sneer. His eyes are large and reflective, resembling deep pools of the darkest ocean, capable of piercing through the densest fog.
A tattered tricorn hat, adorned with barnacles and seaweed, rests atop his head, casting a shadow over his eerie gaze. His long, sinuous arms end in webbed hands with razor-sharp claws, perfect for both gripping a cutlass and tearing through flesh. His body is draped in a ragged coat that was once elegant, now faded and encrusted with salt from countless voyages.
Prompt: a 18th century broad shouldered mercenary wearing a brigantine and a simple wooden branch as weapon. he is unwashed, his clothes are partially torn and he has some superficial injuries. in the background a dark and creepy swamp can be seen. his expression is worried but determined
Prompt: As dawn breaks over a tranquil Southeast Asian coastline, the camera sweeps over the calm, azure waters, capturing the first light of day shimmering on the gentle waves. A solitary fisherman, clad in simple, weathered attire, stands ankle-deep at the shoreline, his silhouette framed against the rising sun.
Beside him, sleek otters dart into the water, their movements fluid and synchronized. The camera follows their swift, agile bodies as they herd schools of fish towards the fisherman’s net. The water comes alive with silvery flashes of fish, framed by the otters' graceful choreography.
With a practiced motion, the fisherman casts his net, the woven mesh glinting in the soft morning light. As he pulls it up, the camera zooms in on the glistening, wriggling fish caught within.
Prompt: The camera sweeps over a jagged cliffside, lush with tropical foliage, and drenched in rain from a dark, brooding sky. Waves crash violently against the rocks below, sending plumes of white spray high into the air. Nestled along the cliff, Mistral Haven emerges—a maze of wooden stilted houses, their thatched roofs dripping with rain. Rope bridges sway precariously between buildings, and lanterns flicker in the gusty wind.
At the town's heart, the Grand Pagoda stands tall, its golden spire piercing the storm clouds, prayer flags whipping in the gale. The bustling marketplace clings to the cliff's edge, traders shouting amidst the thunder, exotic goods shimmering under makeshift canopies. Amidst the chaos, Stormcallers chant, their eyes glowing as they channel the storm's energy, their mystic rituals blending seamlessly with the raw power of nature.
Prompt: Amidst a battalion of normal-sized soldiers clad in hybrid Roman-Chinese armor, a sleek 5-yard-high magotech armor stands as a formidable sentinel, wielding a massive axe. The giant construct, blending Roman galea crests and Chinese dragon motifs, boasts a segmented lorica segmentata interwoven with lamellar reinforcement. Enchanted with a faint glow and a protective aura, it moves with surprising agility, shielding its allies. This fusion of ancient traditions and magical prowess creates an awe-inspiring presence, embodying unity and strength on the battlefield.
Prompt: Amidst a battalion of normal-sized soldiers clad in hybrid Roman-Chinese armor, a sleek 5-yard-high magotech armor stands as a formidable sentinel, wielding a massive axe. The giant construct, blending Roman galea crests and Chinese dragon motifs, boasts a segmented lorica segmentata interwoven with lamellar reinforcement. Enchanted with a faint glow and a protective aura, it moves with surprising agility, shielding its allies. This fusion of ancient traditions and magical prowess creates an awe-inspiring presence, embodying unity and strength on the battlefield.
Prompt: A vapor hawk in flight over a tropical island is a breathtaking sight. Its form, composed of shimmering steam, glides effortlessly above the lush canopy. As it soars, the sunlight filters through its misty feathers, creating a dazzling array of colors that dance across its body. The humid air of the island seems to feed and sustain it, each flap of its wings releasing a gentle spray of cool droplets that shimmer like liquid diamonds.
The vapor hawk's movements are both graceful and predatory, its keen eyes scanning the vibrant landscape below. The interplay of light and water gives it a translucent, almost ghostly appearance, yet its presence is commanding. The bird's unique plumage, a result of sunlight refracting through each droplet, casts iridescent hues of blue, green, and gold, blending seamlessly with the island's natural beauty.
Prompt: The medieval town rises like a dark mirage from the lush tropical coast, its silhouette a blend of gothic grandeur and alien architecture. Buildings of dark stone and gleaming red crystal twist and curve in organic shapes, their forms resembling ancient trees or massive sea creatures petrified in motion. Flames flicker from torches and braziers, casting an eerie, otherworldly glow that dances off the polished surfaces.
Surrounding the city, the tropical jungle presses close, a vivid contrast of lush greenery against the somber palette of the city. The air is thick with the scent of salt and exotic blooms, mingling with the acrid smoke from the city's flames. The sea beyond is a deep, unsettling blue, almost black in the shadow of the city, waves crashing against the rocky shore in a rhythm that echoes the heartbeat of this strange, otherworldly place.
Prompt: These large, lion-shaped creatures have skin of solid gold, molten gold for blood and shining topazes for eyes. They eat carrion, and their corrosive saliva burns through even the toughest dead skins to reach the feast within.
Dream Level: is increased each time when you "Go Deeper" into the dream. Each new level is harder to achieve and
takes more iterations than the one before.
Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
You cannot go deeper into someone else's dream. You must create your own.
Deep Dream
Currently going deeper is available only for Deep Dreams.
